Mime  | Foal-Adult | Mare

B R E E D

Akhal-teke Lustiano mix :grey (dark) bald face with blue eyes

Has long slender legs from the Akhal teke hair and color from teh lustiano, stands at 16hh.

L I N E A G E

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F O A L S

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H E R D

Traveled around with Strider

now lives alone a a wanderer

(looking for a herd to call her home)

R E L A T I O N S H I P S

Strider : was like a father figure to her.

Little Creek : Nursed her back to health when she was wounded.

The Eagle : Always seems to guild her when she is lost.

??? : Crush/crusher

(not ready to mate yet)

??? : Rider (will be a contest)

Dove : A swan whom is trying to find her way back home ( will not have a page but will be seen in renders do NOT steal her, because she is tecnically my character, and i will report you)

H I S T O R Y

Mime wa born in a small forgoten barn, the owners had long left and adandoned the mare and stallion that they had there in. The stallion had free'd himself but the mare stayed fearful of leaving while she was so close to foaling. The mare died giving birth to Mime as she was malnurished. Lucky a WIld Stallion named Strider heard Mime's desperate cries of hunger and sent one of his mares to feed her, once Mime was strong enough the mare took her into Striders herd. Strider never being able to care for the child his former mate had he took Mime in as his own. Mime turned out to be a big old ball of fun and even thought she was true to her name, she didn't talk much if at all, she was playful and quiet the character. When Mime became a filly a rival stallion tried to take her for himself. Strider tried to fight the stallion off and lost his life in the battle. Mime tried to run, but the Stallion was faster and stronger, the fight was brutal and although Mime was able to escape, she was fatally wounded. She wanted to give up and dye as she wandered around aimlessly looking for someone to help her, when a eagle came soaring through the sky, she followed it. It was getting dark and the sun was setting Mime was about to give up, when in the distance she saw a village, and humans dancing around a fire, it looked as though they were celebrating. One of the Indain Boys looked up, his brown eyes widened as the lovely mare fell to the grounnd.

Mime opened her eyes and saw two small brown ones. The indian boy had been taking care of her through the night. Little Creek he was called. and he was one of the best horse tamers the tribe had. Mime wasn't scared of him like she was the other humans, his eyes were kind and she knew he could help her. Little creek took care of her for months. Mime even though sick, became a friendly face around the tribe, and was known as quite the flirt around the tribes stallions. Even if she wasn't trying to flirt her playful nature came across as so. One day Mime was suffering from a sever illness, she couldn't keep her food down and Little Creek was certain he was going to lose her. He brought her into his Teepee  and let her sleep there so that he could watch her through the night. Mime saw how much this human cared for her, and was determined to get better. The next morning she wasn't in the tent when he awoke. Little creek panicked but soon heard mime naying playfully outside, she was playing with the tribes foals. Little creek was glad his new horse was ok. Mime lived in teh tribe for another year after that.

But a callin gin her heart told her it was time to go, that the tribe was not her true home. She now travels around trying to find her true home.

(more to come)

P E R S O N A L I T Y

Playful. Flirty. Coy. Sneaky. Fun loving. socail. friendly. somewhat childish. smooth. sleak. has a specail prance in her step. elegant. skittish. not the strongest or fastest horse. has beautiful movement. great Grange of Motion.

I N T R E S T S

Playing around with others. Flirting with stallions. showing off her graceful movements although some find her prance odd. the wind. running around. The Lakota. Chasing the eagle. Talking to Dove the Swan.

D I S I N T R E S T S

Cougars.Bears.Buffalo.Foxes. Flies. the cold. being sick. rouge stallions. being made fun of. the dark. 

T H E M E    S O N G S

Paris (oh la la la ) - Grace Potter & The Nocturnals

Della Swiss - Only You

The Girl from Impaneima - many artists